often no black and white

Shi Yu looked up at the person who came, black hair and black clothes, not a few years older than himself, but he left a capable and calm impression, like an adult.He leaned against the end of the Naihe bridge, a little lazy.

Shi Yu stood up, wringing his fingers timidly.

"I am Black Impermanence Xuancang, and I lead you to hell by the order of King Yan Mo and the civil and military judges."

Shi Yu didn't speak, his eyes were empty.There is silence all around, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the flowers on the other side.The wind also blows Shi Yu's hair and Xuan Cang's clothes.They stared at each other for a long time.

"Are you afraid?" Xuan Cang broke the silence first.

Shi Yu shook his head.Huahai also swayed.The picture is beautiful.

Xuan Cang walked up to him and pointed to the other side of the Naihe Bridge, "That's where we're going." Shi Yu nodded with a half understanding.

"If you have anything you don't want to forget, you can tell me everything, and I will remember it for you." Xuancang sat down, "Tell me all the good memories, and I will tell you about them on the day you can't remember them." listen."

Shi Yu sat down next to him, feeling at ease like never before.

"As for me, I don't have many good memories."

"Sakura is my favorite flower, but it's always boring to see it in the daytime....It's best to see it under the moonlight...

"In summer, it smells like lilies, which are a bit sweet, but occasionally there is a cool breeze... I have planted many hydrangeas like hydrangeas, but they all died later.

"Fishing goldfish is also interesting, and they are often caught at temple fairs..."

Shi Yu chattered about trivial gossip, Xuan Cang did not show a trace of impatience.When Shi Yu finished speaking, he smiled sadly and said, "It's nice to have someone with a past, but I don't remember anything."

Later, in front of the gate of hell, Xuan Cang held his cold hand.Xuan Cang's hand was warm and generous, and in his palm, his own hand gradually became warm.

Xuancang, from beginning to end, was by his side.Meng Po Tang made him temporarily forget the long talk between the two at the end of Naihe Bridge, and his self-deprecating smile, but it couldn't make him forget him forever, because people with deep obsessions will remember it.Xuancang is one of his obsessions.

Just one glance becomes an obsession for thousands of years.

Shi Yu half-kneeled beside Xuan Cang, tears streaming down like rain.

Xuancang, I remember, I really like the cherry blossoms under the moon, the sweet fragrance of summer.I still remember your smile, the temperature of your palm.I wanted to convey all this to him, but I couldn't say it.Something was stuck in my throat and it hurt so badly.

He finally understood that the forbearance and devotion, inadvertent care and deliberate lessons mixed in the fighting between Xuan Cang and him were the same as the feelings he had for him from the bottom of his heart.

But he hurt him.

"Xuan Cang..." Shi Yu clasped his cold fingers, warming him with the warmth of his own palm.But Xuan Cang's body is still gradually disappearing and becoming transparent.Countless blood-colored light spots floated around them.If Xuancang disappeared, it would be annihilated in form and spirit, and he would never come back.

"Don't do this..." Shi Yu choked up, "I still have a lot of things to forget, don't you want to tell me? I did something wrong this time, and when you are free, you can hit me whatever you want. "

"I was wrong, Xuan Cang, please don't die...you can't take revenge if you die..."

Xuan Cang looked at him, didn't speak, but shook his hand vigorously.

Meow suddenly turned and ran away.

The grievances and entanglements between two people in the past thousands of years surfaced in front of our eyes. When they met, they would fight or scold, but at some point, the other party became a part of each other's life, inseparable, classified as daily life, and became a habit.

"You damn Bai Wuchang, I seem...really...don't hate you that much..." Xuan Cang closed his eyes.

"Don't die, don't die, do you hear me?!" Shi Yu shook Xuan Cang's body desperately.

This scene made the onlookers unable to bear to look at it again, and the people from the three floors around them dispersed one after another.

More bloody spots of light danced around Shi Yu, lingering around him reluctantly.

"Reluctant to miss me? Then wake up quickly! Bastard!" Shi Yu wanted to catch those light spots, so that he could last one more second, and then another second.

"Well, 唔 唔, 唔, 唔!" Meow rushed with a glass bottle with a glass bottle, behind a female ghost with a long horns on her head.

"This is the water from the Blood Pond of Blood Pond Hell," the female ghost took the bottle from Miao Ke's mouth, knelt beside Xuancang, and opened the lid, "It can heal ghosts and gods dying from blood loss."

A look of ecstasy appeared on Shi Yu's tear-wet face.